I was surprised by the bill after my stepdaughter invited me to a restaurant.
It had been well over a year since I last heard from my stepdaughter, Hyacinth. So, when she suddenly invited me to dinner, I didn’t quite know what to expect. Our history was complicated, stretched thin by years of misunderstandings and silence. But maybe—just maybe—this was a chance to start over. I’m Rufus. I’m fifty, …
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